[Rocket Raccoon x Reader] A Person (Part 3)~Day 61~
“___, gimme that piece.”, said Rocket as he pointed toward something that I could not name. I really had no idea what it was and he knew that as well.
I handed him that weird glowing thing and watched him attach it to the rest of whatever he was building. I had asked him three times already but every time he would say something like “You're going to find out soon enough, idiot.” or “Shut the hell up. I wanna concentrate.”
While everyone was out to buy some resources I had stayed in the Milano to watch Rocket work on another machine. It was most likely a weapon but it didn't really look like one so I had no idea.
As I saw his small hands move so quickly I couldn't stop smiling. It really was amazing. He was able to build the most complex stuff in just a few minutes.
“Now this one. Then it's done.”, he said as he pointed at the a small round piece. I quickly handed it over, excited to see what this would do.
As he put the round pie
[Rocket Raccoon x Reader] A Person (Part 4)'Thanks, ___.' was what he had said. And with just those two words he had made me extremely happy. I smiled back at him and eventually let go. Thanks to all this excitement I had a less clouded mind. Of course I wasn't sober but at least I
“I think we should get back.”
“Yeah...”, he said after a while and got up as well. “A-And let's not tell the others about this. It would just get you in trouble.”
“I think I know what you mean. Yes, I won't say anything. But-...But I won't act like it never happened, Rocket. Because it did happen.”
He stood there, staring at me for a few seconds. “Yes, it did. Let's go.”
Then we left the bar. With mixed feelings, still a little dizzy and with a big smile on my face. As we arrived at the Milano I saw Peter coming towards us.
“ARE YOU CRAZY?! We've been waiting for two hours now!!
“Huh? I didn't rea-”, I started but he just grabbed my arm and dragged me inside.
Human Nature: Chapter 5 It was a beautiful day in the park. The sun shone its rays down upon the families below as they spent their afternoon in the company of each other. A lovely vixen was following behind a young kit as he bounded through some of the taller grass.
Zor, what are you doing? The kits ear twitched at the sound of his mothers voice and he paused for a moment, but didnt answer. The vixen called out to him again, What are you doing?
The boy turned around and gave his mother a stern look. He put his index finger up to his muzzle, Shhhh! He hissed through is teeth, Im exploring unknown territory. Who knows what dangers there are? Make too much noise and you could attract a predator!
Oh! The white haired vixen exclaimed before lowering her voice to a whisper. She crouched beside the youngster. He watched